Take Me To Church - Acoustic

My lover's got humor
 She's the giggle at a funeral
 Knows everybody's disapproval
 I should've worshiped her sooner
 If the Heavens ever did speak
 She's the last true mouthpiece
 Every Sunday's getting more bleak
 A fresh poison each week
 We were born sick, you heard them say it
 A-, amen, amen, amen
 Take me to church
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
 Offer me that deathless death
 For good God, let me give you my life
 Take me to church
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
 Offer me that deathless death
 For good God, let me give you my life
 My church offers no absolutes
 She tells me, worship in the bedroom
 The only Heaven I'll be sent to
 Is when I'm alone with you
 I was born sick, but I love it
 Command me to be well
 A-, amen, amen, amen
 Take me to church
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
 Offer me that deathless death
 For good God, let me give you my life
 Take me to church
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
 Offer me that deathless death
 For good God, let me give you my life